Yun Yang sent a voice in his heart and said, "Don't be so careful. Even if I will die today, Mr. Nian will definitely wait until I finish speaking before starting the killing game. Because of some things, he must have been confused for a long time and was eager to know the answer."

Ji Lingxi nodded, but her nervous mood was still difficult to relieve.

Even though I know that the crisis ahead is endless, how could I really relax? What a big heart?!

As I went up the mountain step by step, Ji Lingxi felt a little more. An unspeakable force of depression seemed to have been built and retained in the air for a long time. It made me feel inexplicably uncomfortable and beyond words.

"This is the spirit control array."

Yun Yang explained with interest: "This hand is the usual method of Sijilou. At the beginning, they used the spirit control array to block the transformation power of our brothers to the greatest extent, allowing us to fight them with the force of flesh, which also led to our tragedy."

Yun Yang's voice was extremely stable and straightforward, without any emotional qualities.

Ji Lingxi said worriedly: "Ah? Then can you still..."

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Can there be anything to say? I am no longer the same as I used to be? They have no choice but to me!"

Both sides let out a sneering laughter at the same time, obviously sneering at what Yun Yang said.

Yun Yang listened to the sneering sound as if he didn't hear it, and he still walked up the mountain slowly, as calm as before.

However, the murderous aura and malice on both sides came in waves like a tide. It was obvious that many masters from the Siji Tower wanted to set off Yun Yang by chance. Before meeting Mr. Nian, Yun Zun lost his temper and lost before meeting him.

But Yun Yangan was as simple as he was, ignored him and ignored him, as if he was missing.

Along the way, I was completely in this way of traveling and enjoying the mountains and climbing the mountains at the speed of ordinary people, which was full of freehand paintings.

...

Nine Temples.

Yun Yang suddenly discovered that the nine statues of gods that had long collapsed in the last battle are now all reshaped, just as before.

There are nine statues of gods in total, all standing majestic and solemnly in the Nine Temples.

That was the image of nine masked men in black.

Ji Lingxi looked up and focused her eyes on the two last ones. After these two masked statues, a cloud of clouds that seemed to be flying in a hurry appeared.

That is a picture of the wind and clouds.

Their masters are naturally Fengyun.

In the hall, a tea table has been set up at this moment.

There was only a man in blue, sitting safely on his head, and was concentrating on making tea. The fragrance of tea floated up and reached the sight. The man's tea making technique was like flowing water, and the whole process was extremely natural, making the viewer feel more comfortable and smooth. It seemed that just watching him make tea was already a great visual enjoyment.

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Nian, I guess it will not be fake anymore, right? I am here!?"

The man in green raised his head and smiled and said, "Master Yun Zun meets you personally, why should I cover up again? Just make Lord Yun Zun laugh at me?"

This man has a clear appearance, his hair is slightly gray, and countless smokes seem to flash through his eyes. He looks like a kind of outspoken atmosphere and extraordinary temperament. When he sees it, he will inevitably feel good and have a good face.

This appearance is very familiar.

But Yun Yang nodded and said, "It's true that Feng Xiange is not as expected."

Mr. Nian smiled: "Master Yunzun is a master of magic and never lets down the reputation of Zhizun, so he will naturally not guess wrong. Yes, the God of Baccarat Fengxian Song is the most commonly used identity in my past history."

He smiled kindly: "But I don't know if the good wines I treasure, is Lord Yunzun satisfied with the drink?"

Yun Yang laughed and said, "The taste is really good. It really lives up to its unparalleled reputation. It's a pity that there are fewer ones, which is not considered a great kindness."

Mr. Nian laughed: "I have given you all my life treasures. Even I have not left a jar, but you still think there are fewer ones. The so-called great goodness should be so good, it is really hard to catch up and powerless."

Yun Yang sat down with silence, first greeted Ji Lingxi and sat down together, then looked at him with interest and said, "The God of Baccarat is indeed unparalleled in brewing wine, but I don't know what about this tea?"

Mr. Nian said: "If God asks this, you should know the most."

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "We don't have to go around the bush. Tianwen has now gone to Xuanhuang Realm and is no longer in Tianxuan."

Mr. Nian sighed: "A lifetime of friendship, I accidentally separated from each other. But I don't know if I would have a good time to see him when I went to Xuanhuang Realm at that time."

He picked up the teapot, poured tea for Yun Yang and Ji Lingxi, and smiled and said, "In the world, before you, there is only one person who can let me cook tea with my own hands, and that's the cold tea."

"Now, you have one more, oh, and this girl."

"Of course, I am lucky enough to serve tea for Lord Yunzun, whom I regard as God, all over the world, it should be more of Nian's honor."

Yun Yang picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes lit up, and said, "Good tea!"

Mr. Nian laughed: "Of course it is a good tea. This tea is the one I went to Jiuchong Mountain, crossed Jiuchong Pass, crossed Jiutian River, and collected nine colors of snow lotus. When the snow lotus flowers were not blooming, each snow lotus only took the petal close by the stamen, and then soaked it with the water of Jiunei for nine days and nights. Then, the nine flower virgins will activate the clouds of the nine heavens, and use the pure yin mysterious energy to dry the Yin within the nine breaths."

He smiled softly: "I dare to assert that this tea is the only one in the world, and it only costs nine taels and nine cents in total!"

Yun Yang asked cautiously: "Do you dare to ask what is this tea called?"

Mr. Nian smiled and said, "This tea...is called...Jiuzun Tea."

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Good name, good tea, better name!"

Mr. Nian narrowed his eyes and said, "It's really a better name. Every time I drink this kind of tea, I cherish it very much and dare not miss it. Because during the tea tasting process, I seem to be savoring the process of combining all the nine priests into this cup of tea and drinking it. I sincerely like this feeling."

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Is that so? It's a pity that I have a completely different understanding."

Mr. Nian said: "Oh? Please give me advice from Lord Yunzun."

Yun Yang said: "My understanding is very simple... The so-called Siji Tower, Mr. Nian, worked hard to create this kind of top-quality tea, but he just wanted to be called Jiuzun. This made me feel that Mr. Nian seemed to be Jiuzun's tea farmer. In order to please his master, he did everything he could to make his master happy, and his name was worthy of his name."

Mr. Nian looked at Yun Yang in a slight smile after a long time, and said, "Every time I drink tea, I am very careful about the amount of tea, because I am afraid that after drinking it all, it will be rare to taste this taste. Since a year ago, I have no longer drunk this tea. Because there is only one last brew of this tea."

"I want to keep this brew and drink it with the nine masters, so that I can live up to this tea for a lifetime."
Chapter completed!